133 Lonely Heroes (II)

With a flash of light, the four-series magic sword in his hand turned back into a dragon soul ring, and the next moment, there was already a four-series magic sword in Zhang Yuan's arms, which was the strongest sword.

His right hand pressed to the ground, and with a loud bang, a piece of ground was opened and piled up in front of him, and Zhang Yuan pointed the four-series magic sword in front of him with both hands. Zhang Yuan's gaze had frozen, and he disappeared gracefully, and at this time, he had completely entered the realm of killing.

Zhang Yuan's right hand slashed from the sword body, trembling with excitement at the same time, seven different colors of demon fighting qi blades burst out, it seemed that Zhang Yuan didn't use much strength, but this sudden sword sound made the entire battlefield seem to pause. The Ogre Guards and Praetorian Guards charged too fast, which was the source of their bad luck. The Mixed Demon Fighting Qi Blade formed a ruined hell in front of Zhang Yuan a hundred meters as long as he entered this range, he would only be able to meet a stronger hunt under him

One result. Countless fragments of corpses were scattered, which were even more terrifying than corpses, blood, internal organs, brains, and stumps, outlining a picture full of blood.

Standing at the head of the city, Hodfe commanded the defense of the city, how could he not take his eyes off Zhang Yuan's body in the distance, was that still a person? He alone, and his companion, created more chaos than a thousand armies. It was precisely because of the appearance of Zhang Yuan and Wang Daqiang that they disrupted the enemy's Chinese army, so that the speed of the barbarian army's charge was slightly reduced by a few points.

The magicians are about to be unable to withstand it, and in the city of Karpal, the less powerful magicians and sneak elves have already lost their precious lives due to excessive mental overdraft. However, the enemy's magical attacks were rising higher and higher, and the bloodthirsty barbarian soldiers had already rushed to the bottom of the city.

The guards knocked down the ladder again and again, but the enemy re-erected the ladder again and again, and the arrow tower that was pushed to the entrance had formed a situation of shooting at the Erathian warriors in the city, and the siege engines had even sent the enemy's melee troops to the city.

Oil, wood, stone! Give me all my strength. Hodfeld let out a frantic cry, and the last of the defenses finally poured out. Because the crash car below has already begun to work, once the city gate is breached, how can the Erasian back guards, who are less combative, still resist the attack of those hundreds of thousands of troops?

The warriors of Erathia, in order to protect more lives and protect their country, fought to the death against the bloodthirsty enemy who rushed up to the city. An angry roar sounded at the most critical moment.

There is no shaman on Erathia's side, but there is a mage's existence zĂ i, and it can still resist it. The barbarians waited in frenzy, waiting for the magical defenses of Karpal to collapse completely, and then the Erathians would have little power to stop them from taking the city.

The warriors of Erathia are also waiting, waiting for their commander to surprise them by suddenly coming here. Fight down in the shaman attack. It's just that their waiting is much more difficult than that of the barbarians. By this time the battle had progressed, the barbarians had sent more than 10,000 warriors to the front. After buffing the magic, the savage warriors on his body who were not afraid of death rushed wildly towards the city. There was no one to retreat, only to advance and advance again, destroying the enemy in front of him

It is an opportunity for the barbarians to arise. After the bloodthirsty, they have also completely forgotten the pain and attacked desperately!

"Boom!" The heavy sword in Wang Daqiang's hand threw a one-eyed king knight riding the Thunderbird King out with a thunderbird. But because of the entanglement of the other two one-eyed king knights riding the Thunderbird King, who pounced on him from the side, he had no chance to completely destroy his opponent. I could only watch as the Thunderbird King, who was slapped away, spread his wings and reduce the cushioning force.

I don't know why, Wang Daqiang, who has always been unaware of retreat, actually took a defensive position at this time. The royal sword in his hand was like a door panel. Constantly fends off enemy attacks, but rarely fights back. The energy in his body was not released, but he just looked at his opponent coldly. Although his body was being consumed little by little, it was impossible for these one-eyed king knight mages riding the Thunderbird King to break through his defenses in a short period of time.

After ending the lives of a hundred ogre guards and Praetorian Guard soldiers, no one dared to step into this range after the death zone formed by the Death Demon Fighting Qi Blade ended. Suddenly, Zhang Yuan's Demon Fighting Qi Blade stopped, he closed his eyes violently, waved his hands at the same time, pressed with his left hand, flicked with his right hand, and completed the last attack.

The energy that permeated the space condensed in an instant, and the scattered aura was unexpectedly released under the control of an invisible force towards the ogre guards and the Praetorian Guards who had stopped in front of them in panic.

Hundreds of barbarian elites fell like this, and not only them, but the heavy cavalry on both sides who guarded the mages from the flanks also fell to the ground in large swaths like wheat harvesting, and together with their mounts, they lost all their ability to resist.

Zhang Yuan moved, grabbed his four-series magic sword, and rushed forward without hesitation. At this time, no one could see that there were already blood marks on the fingers of his hands.

His purpose was those magicians, and towards his ultimate goal, Zhang Yuan rushed forward with extreme acceleration. At this time, his magic and fighting energy had already been consumed to more than forty percent.

The barbarian marshal Harpy finally felt the fear, and at this time the distance was much closer than the head of the city, so that he could see Zhang Yuan's appearance clearly, and the shock brought to him by this young man was too great.

As a commander, and even though he was a one-eyed knight riding the Thunderbird King, Barbarian Marshal Harpy never thought that individual strength could make a difference on a grand battlefield. But at this moment, he knew that he was wrong, the young man in front of him had already sued himself with his actions, and the combat power of the individual could also form a situation-changing situation on the battlefield.

"The shamanic army, concentrate on attacking the man in white. The 1st and 9th Regiments of the Heavy Cavalry obeyed the order, even at the cost of your body, to block this person for me. "Barbarian Marshal Harpy is still sane after all, and he has already reacted the fastest in the shortest possible time.

It's a pity that his reaction is still a little worse than Zhang Yuan's speed, at least his two heavy cavalry have no possibility of joining the battle.

Of course, the shamans felt the great threat, and when Zhang Yuan unleashed his sword magic, these shamans felt fear, and from the mental fluctuations, of course they sensed that it was a magic, but what kind of magic could put thousands of warriors into a deep sleep?

That's enough to rival the existence of forbidden spells. How did they know that it was Zhang Yuan's concise effect.

The army of five hundred shamans, in the continuous magical attacks on the head of Karpal, had already consumed a lot of mana, and also watched Zhang Yuan rush towards them like a ghost, all these magicians could do was to send out their magic as quickly as possible. They have only one purpose, that is, they will never get close to Zhang Yuan.

Hundreds of low-level instantaneous magic filled the air in an instant, and this time it was not a blanket attack, but a gathering of shots, a gathering of shots that only came towards Zhang Yuan alone.

With Zhang Yuan's speed and fighting spirit, he could completely rest before these shamans arrived. He's got that kind of strength. However, he didn't do that, but raised his hands and met the attack of these low-level magic head-on.

It's not that Zhang Yuan doesn't want to dodge, but he can't. The form of the field was completely imprinted in his spiritual power, and in a short period of time, the affected heavy cavalry had been dragged aside, and the two heavy cavalry legions on both sides were speeding towards this side at the fastest speed.